Hope: Bad news; I locked my keys in the house.
Hope: Good news; we did not have to wait for a locksmith.
Hope: Bad news; Robin is now very concerned as to why I know how to pick locks and I didn't want to tell her I picked it up because I thought it would impress cute girls.
Hope: Good news; a cute girl saw me do it!
Hope: Bad news; the cute girl was Melody and he's already seen me trip over my own feet and fall down the stairs and then walk face-first into a wall. She'll never think I'm cool.












